~ ROSELLE ~
Ronan releases my hand and takes a step forward.
"f**k you, Warren. The only reason I'm not smashing your face in right now is because Roselle wouldn't want that."
His jaw tightens as he glares at Warren. "We both know you don't give a damn about how she'd feel. No, you don't. You wanted to have your cake and eat it too."
He takes another threatening step forward, his presence alone enough to make the air feel heavier.
"And you know the consequences of handing someone's mate over to me as part of an alliance. Not to mention your own mate, Warren."
Warren's face pales slightly despite the anger burning in his eyes.
"I could withdraw the alliance. Report you to the council. Sue you for deliberately trying to incur the Moon Goddess's wrath upon me."
A cold laugh leaves Ron
